Page 9 of Feral Mates
Maybe they were reading my mind because the blond pushed his way forward, instantly gathering me in his arms. I had no energy left to fight and swung one arm around his neck as I pressed my other hand against his chest. The feel of his rippling muscles tingled my fingertips.
The other two remained silent, flanking the man’s sides, and together we walked in a solid formation from the mouth of the forest. We moved from the shadowed darkness onto the riverbank’s edge where the bright moon positioned directly above allowed me to catch a better glimpse of his rugged features.
There truly was no other term to describe them, all of them, but beautiful. I was obviously in some kind of shock, but I felt both a sense of awe and a deep connection. There was a rush of current flowing freely, leaving me aching internally as much as my bottom throbbed from the brutal lashes.
There was no pretense as the brute eased me onto my feet, immediately wrapping his hand around the back of my neck. He pinned me against him, his chest a wall of muscle. As he lowered his head, allowing his hot breath to cascade across my face, I pressed my palms against his skin. I gasped from the feel of him, shivering in his hold, which made me weak. My legs were shaking and as he wrapped his arm around my waist, I felt his utter dominance as he took full control.
He quickly pushed me down onto my knees. That’s where the moment of gentleness ended and he tangled his fingers in my hair while gripping my chin with the other, forcing me to stare up at him. Using his thumb, he pushed my mouth open and moved closer until his cockhead was only an inch away.
I didn’t need to hear a command. I felt it as I had in obeying them before. I opened my mouth wider, shocked my body continued to respond without screaming. He snorted a sharp breath before thrusting his shaft into my mouth. The thickness filled it completely, stretching my jaw muscles until they ached.
Tears stung my eyes as I tried not to choke, but either instinctively or because I hungered for the man, I swirled my tongue around his cock. The taste was musky, as masculine as his scent. He jutted his hips forward until the tip hit the back of my throat.
I gagged, unable to stop the reflexes, but if he cared or was worried, he didn’t slow down or stop. To try to take some control, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock as he pumped deep and hard. Almost instantly I tasted his pre-cum, the long string salty. I cinched my eyes shut, pretending I wasn’t here and that I wasn’t sucking a dangerous stranger’s cock.
Maybe my actions angered the others because my hands were ripped free, my fingers forced around their shafts. One of them grunted, providing another command. When I didn’t respond right away, my nipple was pinched and twisted until another blast of pain coursed through me.
Yelping, the sound was muffled as the blond fucked my mouth with wild abandon. Saliva slipped past my lips to my chin and I tried to concentrate on stroking the other two. I twisted my hand back and forth creating friction, hearing their growls of satisfaction seconds later.
I gathered another whiff of their scents, each so musky, tangy, and potent that my breath was stolen. As quickly as the blond’s cock had been driven into my mouth, it was replaced by the sun-kissed god’s, his face pinched the moment he plunged his shaft deep into my mouth. My jaws were already tired, yet they clamped down around the thick invasion, hungry for more.
He jerked my head up, forcing me to look into his eyes. There was an array of emotions in the man, a deep need that transcended the reality of what he was doing. Maybe I was waytoo attracted to him, but I twisted my tongue back and forth. Was I trying to please him? The thought should be nauseating, but I was locked in the moment.
Perhaps I was just lost.
My hand was quickly filled once again. The savage pumping only lasted seconds before the dark-haired man took his place. He was even larger than the others and I gagged several times before relaxing my throat.
A cool breeze skittered across my skin as the other two moved away. I felt a sense of relief as well as something else that surprised me.
Loss.
The tingling sensations were different than before. The moment was short lived when my legs were spread wide apart, the blond sliding underneath. I threw out a muffled gasp as he jerked me down, driving his tongue directly into my pussy. The electric sensations were instant, the deep thrum in my core forcing my muscles to clench.
He wrapped his arms around my legs, keeping them wide open as he feasted.
Fuuuuck.
What he was doing felt so good that I was lax in my requirement to keep sucking, my jaw grabbed as a reminder. The third brute knelt onto the grass, studying me as he cocked his head back and forth. He even leaned forward, his jaw clenching while he emitted a husky growl. His chest puffed out before he crouched over, flicking his tongue across my nipple.
The utter insanity of how my body reacted kept me on edge, but his actions felt so incredible I couldn’t think clearly.
He gripped my other breast, squeezing before he used his thumb to circle my nipple.
Feeling it immediately hardening, I hated the way my body responded to them. Even my thighs were slickened from my juice. He pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger until I cried out in pain. His callused fingers scraped against my tender skin and a wave of new tingles swept through me.
I was free to fondle the dark beast’s balls and I was unable to stop myself. I rolled them between my fingers as he continued fucking my mouth.
The blond’s tongue was a lethal weapon, licking up and down my pussy as if famished. When he pulled my clit between his teeth, there was nothing on the earth that could stop the moan from erupting.
I was lightheaded, strangled yet still burning with savage desire. The pleasure was unreal, more intense than anything I’d experienced before. Their sounds turned animalistic, heavy breathing shifting into grunts and groans.
The thought lingered in the back of my mind as fingers were driven into my tight channel. There was no sense of understanding how something so terribly wrong for me could feel so amazing.
They were relentless, taking what they wanted without asking. I felt another rush of anguish as my nipple was bitten, the pain quickly relieved with a slather of the man’s tongue. His growl was dark, another reminder of the danger I was in as he shiftedto my other nipple. The white-hot moment was as exciting as it was horrifying. How could I want this?
Every nerve ending was on fire and I couldn’t take the pleasure or the pressure any longer. I longed to be able to control my reactions, embarrassed and angry that it wasn’t possible. But as the blond drove both his tongue and several fingers into my pussy, I lost all sense of who I was. His actions were relentless and deep, and I arched my back in reaction.
The climax was so powerful I tensed, unable to breathe as my body shook. I was trapped in the thrill of ecstasy and between the heat of three brutal men with nefarious intentions. There was no right or wrong, just raw rapture taking me to somewhere I’d never been before.
